i once wrote yellow

i once wrote yellow
a spring of
daffodils and roses
swam towards me
a garden of childhood delights

only blue spills out of this pen
now
winter is closing in on these
once red lips
i live off charcoal and whale fat
i keep my veins sour,
unapparent
i don’t want them to burst

11/21/1980

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